Celestial being

At this moment, a sneer came from behind Yuan Ming and Yan Sijing, full of ridicule.

The two of them followed the sound and saw a graceful man in black robe vaguely visible in the permeating Yin Qi not far away. It looked like he was dressed as a monk in the formation stage of the Black Desert Alliance.

This person's appearance was unusually sudden and silent throughout. Neither Yuan Ming nor Yan Sijing noticed where this person came from or when he appeared.

Yan Sijing's expression suddenly changed, golden light flashed in her hand, and a clumsy golden sword appeared. Many monster patterns were engraved on the sword body, and she looked wary.

"Isn't it a bit unethical for your Excellency to eavesdrop on other people's conversations so quietly?" Yuan Ming raised his hand to stop Yan Sijing and asked calmly.

The man in black robe turned a deaf ear and regarded Yuan Ming and the two as if they were nothing. He swayed and flew straight into the valley.

Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a wave of spiritual consciousness enveloped the man in black robe, and he performed the Dream Butterfly Illusion Technique.

No matter when this person appears, since it is possible to hear his and Yan Sijing's plans, he cannot be allowed to leave like this.

However, the man in black robe's escape speed has not changed at all, and he is not affected by Yuan Ming's illusion at all.

Yuan Ming's pupils shrank and he was greatly surprised.

With his current soul power and illusion skills, even a late-stage pill-forming monk may not be unaffected at all.

While thinking about it, Yuan Ming immediately activated the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts. The void in front of the man in black robe fluctuated, and a gray figure appeared out of thin air. It was Fang Youting in the form of a ghost slave, and he grabbed it with five fingers.

Boom!

Five black thunderbolts shot out from his fingertips and hit the man in black robe. It was Fang Youting's newly born Yin Lei supernatural power after he transformed into the body of a ghost slave.

When Yan Sijing saw Yuan Ming take action, she also shouted out. The golden sword let out a roar that shook the void and slashed at the black-robed man.

The man in black robe didn't move his hands and feet, and a white ripple rippled from his body.

Fang Youting's eyes immediately became empty, and the five yin thunders he sent out turned in the direction and flew past the black-robed man's body.

Yan Sijing also had a somewhat hazy look in her eyes, as if she had fallen into an illusion. The golden sword suddenly lost control and slashed in another direction.

"Illusion!" Yuan Ming felt awe-struck in his heart, and then he understood why the man in black robe was not affected by his illusion just now.

This person can easily make Yan Sijing and Fang Youting fall into an illusion. I am afraid that their illusion skills are no longer inferior to his own.

Yuan Ming shouted softly, and the soul core in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly shrank, almost becoming the size of a sesame seed, and then suddenly expanded.

A powerful spiritual consciousness spurted out, extremely fast and violent, forming a powerful angry wave of spiritual consciousness, which hit Fang Youting and Yan Sijing hard.

This is the magical power that he recently discovered to break through illusions by combining the soul pill technique, the soul-shaking secret technique, and the "soul-colliding" ability: Ten Directions Soul Wave.

The effect of Shifang Soul Wave in breaking the illusion is far less than that of Soul Collision, but it is better in its wide range.

Fang Youting and Yan Sijing trembled and recovered.

The man in black robe turned his head and glanced at Yuan Ming, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. In a flash, he had disappeared deep into the valley and soon disappeared.

A strange expression flashed across Yuan Ming's face, but he made no further attempt to stop him.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, why did you let the man in black leave?" Yan Sijing was anxious and couldn't help but said a little bit complaining.

"It doesn't matter, this person will not reveal our conspiracy." Yuan Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he said.

"Why? Do you know that person?" Yan Sijing frowned, a little dissatisfied with Yuan Ming's explanation.

Yuan Ming did not answer. He waved his sleeves and three small yellow flags fell around him. They were Yaxian's magic weapons.

"I have something urgent to do. Please ask Fellow Taoist Yan to protect the Dharma for me." He said quickly, and without waiting for Yan Sijing's response, he activated three small yellow flags.

Bright yellow light rose from the three small flags, forming a thick hemispherical light curtain, covering Yuan Ming's figure, and his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it.

Yan Sijing was confused and even a little angry by Yuan Ming's series of actions.

However, she also understood that she had just advanced to the Dan Formation stage and was weak, so it was natural that she would not be noticed by Yuan Ming.

Yan Sijing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, silently walked to the yellow light curtain and sat down cross-legged.

Fang Youting stood on the other side of the yellow light curtain, looking around with empty eyes.

Yuan Ming sensed Yan Sijing's actions through his second soul, nodded slightly, turned over his hand and took out the silver token, added another layer of silver light curtain behind the yellow light curtain, and then sat down with peace of mind and took out the Tiantian Stealing Cauldron.

After a moment, the yellow light curtain dissipated, and Yuan Ming's figure was revealed.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, how did things go?" Yan Sijing stood up and said with a smile, without asking Yuan Ming what he had done.

"Everything has been taken care of. Let's keep Fellow Daoist Yan waiting. Let's set off now." Seeing Yan Sijing adjust her mentality so quickly, Yuan Ming couldn't help but take another look at the woman, and said while including Fang Youting in the Hundred Ghosts Night Journey.

The two immediately flew up and entered the valley.

The further they went, the more yin energy in the valley became thicker, and soon a thick gray-black fog appeared in the air. Yuan Ming and the two of them felt that the meridians in their whole body began to numb even though they were far away, and even the bone marrow began to tingle faintly. .

"Ghost Miasma! The Yin Qi here is so strong!" Yan Sijing's expression became solemn.

Yuan Ming's eyes also moved. He had heard that ghost miasma can only form in places where the yin energy is extremely strong and ghosts gather. It is extremely sinister. Even if a monk encounters it, his essence and blood will wither and die.

However, for some ghost magic weapons, ghost miasma is a great tonic.

As his mind turned, he secretly activated the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts. The airflow in the valley suddenly surged, and the dense ghost miasma began to float towards the two of them.

Yan Sijing's expression changed, and she hurriedly raised a fiery red ball and floated it above her head.

A red beam of light shrouded down from the orb, enveloping her within it.

When Ghost Mias hit the red light beam, he immediately made a "chichi" sound and was evaporated by the red light in the light column.

Yuan Ming slightly activated the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, and a white light came out of his body.

As soon as Ghost Miasma touched the white light, it immediately disappeared without a trace and could not touch his body at all.

Yan Sijing couldn't figure out what means Yuan Ming used, but she didn't ask any more questions.

After using their own methods, the two continued to move forward and soon flew into the ghost miasma.

The Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts is like a glutton for eating the sky. Wherever it passes along the way, ghost miasma is surging within hundreds of feet.

The situation in the valley seems to have not changed much, but in fact, all the essence of the ghost miasma has been absorbed.

The Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts trembled with joy, and the patterns on it became a little more vivid. Several ghost slaves in the picture also absorbed the power of the ghost miasma, and their power slowly increased.

Especially Tiangui Sanren, his body quickly became solid, and he had the potential to overtake Fang Youting.

Yuan Ming was secretly happy in his heart. Tiangui Sanren was originally a soul cultivator at the peak of love witches. His cultivation was forcibly knocked down by the cursed rune. If he could regain his strength with the help of ghost miasma, he would definitely be a big help to him.

He pondered for a moment, then threw the white bone knife and the black crutch of Tiangui Sanren into the Hundred Ghosts Night Journey.

These two items are Yin attribute magic weapons. If they are nourished by ghost miasma, their power may be increased by one or two.

As for the soul-destroying sword, Yuan Ming did not throw it into the picture of Hundred Ghosts at Night.

What this sword requires is the pure power of the ghost, and the ghost miasma is a bit complicated for it. If it is absorbed by force, it will be harmful.

However, the unusual movements caused by Yuan Ming's special supplement to "Hundred Ghosts at Night" along the way made Yan Sijing nervous throughout the whole process. She held the golden sword in her hand and concentrated on exploring the surroundings.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, you don't have to worry so much. This ghostly miasma may have been deliberately caused by the master of the Immortal Mansion to give us a test. If there is a ghost attack, just leave it to me." Yuan Ming saw Yan Sijing's appearance and knew that she was being moved. The ghost miasma was frightened, and he comforted her slightly apologetically, and flew in front of Yan Sijing.

"The ghost miasma was born based on the strong ghost energy. For such a strong ghost miasma to form here, there must be many ghosts occupying it. Fellow Daoist Yuan, be careful." Yan Sijing breathed a sigh of relief and reminded.

Yuan Ming hummed, his consciousness swept around, and the soul-destroying sword in his body was ready to move.

Unlike Yan Sijing, he was very much looking forward to killing the ghost.

The Soul-Destroying Sword has just been upgraded to a magic weapon and needs a lot of nourishment from the power of ghosts.

In the past, no matter how much soul power the sword absorbed, its power would not change much. Now, the Soul-Destroying Sword has developed a talisman formation. The more power of ghosts it swallows, the more powerful it becomes.

However, contrary to their expectations, they moved forward for a long time, but did not encounter even a ghost.

"Could it be that they were all killed by the man in black before?" Yan Sijing was surprised and happy.

Yuan Ming remained silent and secretly wondered if the ghosts here were scared away by the Hundred Ghosts at Night.

He was considering whether to put away the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts, when a gray shadow suddenly appeared from the miasma behind him. It was a female ghost in gray with disheveled hair and a fierce face, and she rushed toward Yan Sijing.

The Yin Qi surrounding this ghost's body fluctuates strongly, no less than that of a monk in the Dan Formation stage.

Yan Sijing reacted very quickly. She immediately raised her golden sword and slashed backwards with a huge golden sword light.

The female ghost in gray grabbed it with one hand, and a black ghost claw about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air, easily blocking the golden sword light.

Without waiting for Yan Sijing to react, the female ghost in gray opened her mouth and let out a scream, and the area of ​​more than ten feet was filled with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, which was extremely harsh.

Yan Sijing felt as if her soul had been hit hard, her face was completely drained of blood, and her mind was completely blank.

The palm of the female ghost in gray trembled, and her black ghost claws deflected the golden sword light, grabbing Yan Sijing's chest, and was about to kill the girl on the spot.

A black sword light shot from the front and penetrated the black ghost claw, turning it invisible.

Yan Sijing was also enveloped in a blue light, flew backwards, and landed behind Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming had already condensed into a soul pill. His soul was extremely stable and was not affected at all by the howling. There was even a smile on his lips as he looked at the female ghost in gray.

The female ghost in gray also stared at Yuan Ming, as if she felt that this person was more difficult to deal with than Yan Sijing. She hesitated for two breaths before taking action again, letting out a ghost howl again, and two black ghost claws appeared out of thin air and attacked Yuan Ming's left and right.

Yuan Ming smiled lightly, opened his mouth and spit out two soul-killing sword lights, killing the black ghost claws.

At the same time, a huge picture scroll shot out from his body and caught the female ghost in gray.

The female ghost in gray struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of the ghost in the picture. She screamed and disappeared, and was included in the Hundred Ghosts at Night.

Yuan Ming hesitated for a moment and did not use the Soul-Destroying Sword to kill and absorb it.

This female ghost in gray has a powerful ghost howling power, which is quite similar to the soul cultivation method. It may be useful at critical moments.

He activated the ghost body transformation magical power of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk and began to transform the female ghost in gray into a ghost slave.